Mr. Long couldn't understand what He Naizi said, so he could only helplessly ask for help.
"You said that after taking the medicine, you can save people, so you can't just say it, right?"
He Naizi was very happy in her heart. What a simple little dragon. What a piece of jade. If you don’t tell the truth and attack Young Master Long, let’s delay it for a while.
"Don't worry, I'll finish the work.
You go back to the cellar and wait for me, I won't be able to take care of your safety for a while."
Young Master Long was very obedient and walked away. No matter what He Naizi said now, he would really listen to it.
Seeing Mr. Long leaving, He Naizi lit up a cigarette and looked at the dark clouds above her head through the golden barrier, feeling a little frightened.
This magic circle seems to be very solid, can it withstand the punishment of heaven?
After finishing one cigarette and one pack of cigarettes, He Naizi did not wait for the punishment from heaven, but instead waited for the anxious urging from Baqi.
"He Naizi, what are you doing? Playing?
It’s a punishment from heaven.”
He Naizi is also very innocent, and she is seriously waiting for God's punishment.
“When will the punishment come that day?
If he doesn't come, how can I spend it?"
Baqi seemed to be a little angry, and the tone of his voice changed.
"Are you a dummy?
If he doesn't come, you can lure him here."
"How to lure it? Is it summoning an evil spirit or something?"
He Naizi immediately took it for granted that evil and sinister things, which the heaven and earth do not like, would generally be struck by lightning.
"No, absolutely don't.
What you summon to attract evil spirits is thunder from the sky. The heaven and earth in the human world support it in an endless stream, and that thing consumes a lot of money.
You want to bring punishment from heaven, not thunder from heaven."
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He Naizi was a little confused, she was not familiar with this field.
"Then what's going on? Do you want me to mock him and draw hatred from him?"
"Yes, if you insult Heaven, you should be punished by Heaven."
After Baqi gave an affirmative answer, He Naiko became upset.
It sounds a bit ridiculous to me, arguing with the dark clouds in the sky?
If others saw this, they wouldn't think that they were crazy, right? The fastest update Mobile version::
Forget it, give it a try, what if it works?
He Naizi assumed the posture of a shrew and pointed at the dark clouds in the sky.
"God's punishment, come down."
"God's punishment, you are not a good person, you are a bad guy."
"God punishes you"
After two sentences, He Naizi was a little short of words. Then she realized that her vocabulary was a little insufficient and her imagination was a little poor. The main reason was that she was too unprofessional.
"He Naizi, what are you doing? Who are you scolding?"
He Naizi turned around and saw that Mr. Long had returned the same way.
"Xiao Longlong, why are you disobedient? What are you doing here?"
Mr. Long looked like he was facing a lawsuit, didn’t he want to go out?
Of course he thought about it. From the beginning to the end, he wanted to go out, but he also wanted to run away along the way.
He Naizi was filled with joy just now when he let him go. Despite the huge psychological pressure, he passed through the motionless villagers. Young Master Long was condemned by his conscience, but he did not change his determination to stay away from this place of right and wrong.
However, when we walked to the edge of Taiqing ditch, there were not even any gaps among the densely packed totem poles.
Young Master Long wanted to rush out while the totem pole was not paying attention, but failed in the end and was taught a lesson by the totem pole.
Having no other choice, I returned along the original path. Under the gaze of the villagers with lifeless eyes, I walked back dejectedly.
"Sister, are you being unreasonable? These big pillars are so tightly surrounded that I can't get out. How can I get to the cellar?"
Um?
After the formation is opened, you can't go out from the inside, and you can't go in from the outside. This problem has been forgotten.
He Naizi didn't go into details. Just when he wanted to control the magic circle to open a gap for Mr. Long and send him away, he heard Baqi urging him.
"He Naizi, can you do it?
Is it so difficult to ridicule a heavenly punishment?
If you say some curse words, do you still want me to teach you?
Are you in the advanced stages of procrastination?”
He Naizi was a little impatient. Although she was not a lady, she was still a Shinto leader. She didn't usually curse people. She didn't know what taboos, customs, and accents there were. She didn't know any of these. How could she do it?
How about punishing God?
I tried very hard just now, but the result was not ideal.
"Baqi, if you can, come out and scold me, come out and teach me."
Baqi was suddenly silent for a second, and then completely exploded.
"He Naizi, are you brain-dead?
If I go out and come down without scolding God for punishment, what use will I have from you?
Not wanting to work but still wanting benefits is really like the style of the Nimacha family.
Don't tell me, you are really making me anxious. I will go out and fight with the gods, and then I won't have anything to do with you. You can take care of it yourself."
Well, that makes sense. How could He Naizi not understand it? It was just Baqi's forcefulness that made her feel very uncomfortable.
As the old saying goes, most of the things delayed by procrastination are things that are difficult for oneself to do, and subjectively want to avoid, giving outsiders the illusion of laziness. Essentially, they are unable to handle it themselves and do not want to face it.
"Okay, okay, I'll think of a solution. Just hang up. Don't disturb my train of thought."
He Naizi forcibly closed the divine connection with Baqi. When he raised his head and saw Mr. Long in front of him, his eyes lit up.
Mr. Long, a native of the country, must have a better vocabulary than himself, after all, this is his mother tongue.
"Xiao Longlong, forget it if you can't get out. If you come back just in time, do me a favor. There is a punishment from heaven. You scold him."
Seeing the look in Mr. Long's eyes, He Naizi understood that she was indeed being treated as a lunatic.
"I'm not crazy, you can just scold me, and as long as God punishes me, I will be able to live my life.
By the way, I can only save people after I finish my life."
What kind of causal relationship is this?
Or is it a condition of exchange of benefits?
Since Mr. Long has decided to take what He Naizi said as true, he might as well be a dead horse as a living horse doctor. Anyway, he doesn't have many choices.
But, how to curse at the air above your head?
You always have to have a target when you curse, right?
Mr. Long lit up a cigarette, checked his state, and looked sideways at the sky.
"Listen carefully to the sound of God's punishment, a turtle with a shrunken head and a small tail.
The bastard looks good but his appearance is not good, and the grassland above his head is not environmentally friendly.
Please stand still when you come out, Brother Long is so enchanting here."
Seeing Long Shaosha talking about it in a serious manner, regardless of how rhyming the content was, just looking at the momentum, it really seemed like that.
He Naizi looked at the dark clouds in the sky carefully. Could it be that Mr. Long really saw the heavenly punishment that he did not see?
No, I can't see anything. It's just that the dark clouds seemed to have become dirty as Master Long's words came out, becoming lower and thicker.
After Mr. Long opened his mouth, he felt that he had found his original state of chatting in society, and started his performance regardless of the preface and the afterword.
"I am a wild horse who knows no way home, but I must eradicate you, a villain."
"Brother is not a fortune teller on the roadside. I can't tell you what you want to hear."
"When a dragon crosses a mountain and a tiger crosses the mountain, society is not up to you."
"Society is on the right track, so don't be too stupid in your behavior."
""
Finally, the dark clouds in the sky responded, and there was a muffled roar.